Released: March 14, 2013
Songwriter: Chief Keef Izze The Producer
Producer: Izze The Producer
[Intro]
Now it's over
Now it's over
Now it's over
Now it's over
It's over
[Chorus]
I keep a big bankroll and some designer clothes on
Last year I didn't have shit well now it's over
Keep me some hoes, a lot of hoes here
Last year I cuffed that bitch, well now it's over
Now it's over, now it's over
Last year I didn't have shit, well now it's over
Now it's over, now it's over
Last year I cuffed that bitch, well now its over
[Verse]
Learned how to record myself, well now it's over
I'ma kill these beats like a fucking soldier
She gon' give me top then I'ma slump her over
And we ain't with the talk boy, we'll slump you over
I be riding 'Raris, Rovers
I got lots of guap, you know it
And we ain't with the talk, we blowing
I got guap, just watch me throw it
They say I'm handsome 'cause my bands up
And I dont hold no ho for ransom
And if we see a opp, we blam him
If he ain't one of ours, then damn him
[Chorus]
I keep a big bankroll and some designer clothes on
Last year I didn't have shit well now it's over
Keep me some hoes, a lot of hoes here
Last year I cuffed that bitch, well now it's over
Now it's over, now it's over
Last year I didn't have shit, well now it's over
Now it's over, now it's over
Last year I cuffed that bitch, well now its over
Now it's over
Now it's over
Now it's over
Now it's over
It's over
[Chorus]
I keep a big bankroll and some designer clothes on
Last year I didn't have shit well now it's over
Keep me some hoes, a lot of hoes here
Last year I cuffed that bitch, well now it's over
Now it's over, now it's over
Last year I didn't have shit, well now it's over
Now it's over, now it's over
Last year I cuffed that bitch, well now its over
[Verse]
Learned how to record myself, well now it's over
I'ma kill these beats like a fucking soldier
She gon' give me top then I'ma slump her over
And we ain't with the talk boy, we'll slump you over
I be riding 'Raris, Rovers
I got lots of guap, you know it
And we ain't with the talk, we blowing
I got guap, just watch me throw it
They say I'm handsome 'cause my bands up
And I dont hold no ho for ransom
And if we see a opp, we blam him
If he ain't one of ours, then damn him
[Chorus]
I keep a big bankroll and some designer clothes on
Last year I didn't have shit well now it's over
Keep me some hoes, a lot of hoes here
Last year I cuffed that bitch, well now it's over
Now it's over, now it's over
Last year I didn't have shit, well now it's over
Now it's over, now it's over
Last year I cuffed that bitch, well now its over